Zhao Mengmeng was very smart. After pulling Zhao Qing and Beibei away, she immediately drove away from that place of right and wrong. She knew what her brother-in-law was capable of, so she was not worried at all.
But as soon as he returned to Qingshui Bay, he saw Zhao Yuanzhou lying in front of the sofa, vomiting blood.
This scene frightened the two sisters, and they immediately helped Zhao Yuanzhou to the hospital. Then Zhao Qing kept calling Long Hao on the way.
Having sobered up from drinking, I was a little worried about Long Hao, but also wanted to inform him about this matter.
When Long Hao heard that Lao Zhao had vomited blood, he immediately went out and rushed to the hospital.
Outside the operating room of Yuncheng Hospital, Zhao Mengmeng was holding Beibei and chatting, while Zhao Qing walked back and forth anxiously.
Long Hao learned that Lao Zhao went straight into the operating room as soon as he was sent in. Thinking that Lao Zhao looked strange a few days ago, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
More than an hour later, the doctor from the operating room came out. It was a middle-aged female doctor wearing a white coat.
"The patient's family members come to the office with me." The doctor said calmly, then turned and left.
Hearing this, Zhao Qing became even more nervous.
Long Hao and Zhao Qing entered the doctor's office. The female doctor picked up several examination reports from the table and placed them under the LED light strip.
"This is a patient's gastroscopic image showing that there is a purulent mass at the bottom of the antrum, which has been perforated. The surgery has just stopped the bleeding, but now it is impossible to perform resection."
"Wha, what kind of lump? Doctor, doctor, you are saying that my father's stomach is swollen..." Zhao Qing's body was tense and straight, and her face turned pale.
The doctor sighed and nodded: "It is what is often called gastric cancer, and it has reached an advanced stage. It has spread to many places throughout the body and cannot be treated with surgery."
boom!
Zhao Qing's body suddenly fell straight down. Long Hao immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to support him, and asked the doctor: "Is there any treatment now?"
"You discovered it too late. The only treatment is radiotherapy and chemotherapy. Maybe you can survive two or three months." The doctor remained expressionless.
Zhao Qing was completely weak at this time, and almost half of her body was leaning on Long Hao's chest.
She suddenly took two steps forward, knelt down in front of the doctor, and cried: "Please, doctor, my father is only in his fifties, he can't die so early."
"Sister, get up quickly. It's not that I can't cure this disease, it's that there's nothing the whole world can do about it. It's a terminal illness." The doctor was a little moved.
It can be seen that this woman is filial to her father.
"How about going abroad for treatment?" Long Hao suddenly asked.
The doctor was stunned and sneered: "For overseas treatment, it also depends on whether you can choose the right hospital and doctor. Regarding your father's condition, I do not recommend going abroad."
"If you really want to fulfill your filial piety, I suggest you try traditional Chinese medicine. Alternatively, there is a proton and heavy ion therapy machine at Jinzhou Zhenai Hospital, which can extend your life, but the cost is very expensive."
Zhao Qing heard the hope, grabbed the doctor's hand and said urgently: "Who should I go to for Chinese medicine treatment? Which hospital?"
“Don’t you know the best Chinese medicine clinic in Southern Province?”
"Renxintang?" Zhao Qing frowned deeply.
"Mr. He is the imperial doctor who returned from Yanjing and has superb medical skills. In short, these two places are your best choices at the moment! No matter which place you go to, in addition to your connections, you also need to prepare a lot of money."
After coming out of the doctor's office, Zhao Qing squatted against the wall and cried for a long time. She never expected that such a thing would happen to her father. In her eyes, her father had always been a gentle man, so how could he get such a terminal disease.
"Qing'er, don't be too sad, there will definitely be hope." Long Hao comforted softly.
Zhao Qing pushed Long Hao's hand away, stood up and walked forward, her back lonely.
Long Hao knew that after he was framed and imprisoned, the Tian family and Tian Yuqin had never given Qing'er and his daughter a good look, and even suppressed them everywhere.
If Lao Zhao hadn't secretly helped the two of them, he might not have been able to see them when he came back this time.
Qing'er's deep feelings for Lao Zhao are understandable.
In the early morning, Lao Zhao, who had been transferred to the advanced ward, woke up. At this time, Zhao An and Tian Yuqin had also arrived. But no one from the Tian family came.
The atmosphere in the ward was very depressing. Tian Yuqin and Zhao An's mother and son's expressions did not change, and they sat beside them somewhat numbly.
Only Zhao Qing's eyes were red.
Zhao Qing had informed Tian Yuqin and her son about Lao Zhao's illness, but they were just silent for a long time after being surprised, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Ahem..." Zhao Yuanzhou woke up, his face looking much uglier than the previous two days.
"Dad, do you want to eat something?" Zhao Qing immediately stood up and asked.
Zhao Yuanzhou glanced up hard and saw Long Hao standing by the door but not coming in. He stared at Zhao Qing's eyes for a few seconds and suddenly smiled bitterly.
"I know my body is probably of no use anymore."
"No dad, you just have a gastric ulcer, it will be fine if you stay for a while." Zhao Qing quickly comforted her.
Zhao Yuanzhou was silent for a while and closed his eyes.
Not long after, after Zhao Yuanzhou fell asleep, Zhao Qing, brother and sister, and Tian Yuqin came out.
When she heard Zhao Qing say that she planned to go to Jinzhou Zhenai Hospital or Renxintang, Tian Yuqin immediately said coldly: "Your dad is already like this, why are you going to bother me?"
"Mom, it's okay for me to go through all the trouble. Don't you have more than 10 million now? You can definitely take dad to find the best doctor. I can't support my wife now, so I can only support you mentally.
Already." Zhao An said calmly.
Zhao Qing did not expect that her mother and brother would have such an attitude. She gritted her teeth in anger and cried, "Okay, even if I am willing to pay, you still have to contribute, right?"
"Besides, even if I spend all 10 million, I may not be able to cure it. Can't you ask your uncle to transfer some money? It's time."
Tian Yuqin snorted coldly, glanced at Long Hao next to him, and said mockingly: "Isn't that man in your family rich and capable? You go find him."
"Xiao An, let's go back and rest. Tomorrow we'll find out which cemetery has better feng shui." Tian Yuqin pulled Zhao An, turned around and left.
Seeing the determined backs of the two women, Zhao Qing covered her face and squatted on the ground, crying feebly and silently.
"Your mother is right, isn't there still me?" Long Hao stepped forward to comfort her.
"What are you doing? You have offended Renxintang completely. Do you think they will still help my dad with his medical treatment? Do you know who the boss of Zhenai Hospital is?"
"It belongs to the He family. This time we have reached a dead end." Zhao Qing couldn't bear it anymore and shouted hysterically.
Long Hao frowned. Unexpectedly, Zhen'ai Hospital also belonged to the He family. He laughed again: "Of course I have a way. You should go back and rest first."
"Go back by yourself. I want to stay with my father." Zhao Qing rubbed her cheek. She had already made a plan to suspend the establishment of the new company and treat her father first.
No matter what method is used, I must not watch my father die.
The next morning, Long Hao arrived at the hospital with breakfast. Zhao Qing looked haggard, and he felt a little distressed.
"Qingqing, why don't you go get something to eat? Come over here after you finish eating. Dad has something to ask you." Zhao Yuanzhou said weakly.
After a while, Zhao Qing came in after having breakfast and washing up.
"Do your mother and your brother ignore me?" Zhao Yuanzhou suddenly looked at his daughter and asked.
Zhao Qing was startled and didn't know how to answer for a moment, then quickly said: "No, no, they said they would come see you later."
"I still know them well. Bring the phone over and I'll call that little beast." Zhao Yuanzhou had a wry smile on his face.
Zhao An's call was quickly answered, and Zhao Yuanzhou asked: "Zhao An, do you know that your father is about to die?"
"Dad, I am with Qianqian and have something to do outside. What's wrong?" The voice on the other end was very impatient and noisy. They turned on the loudspeaker, and Long Hao and Zhao Qing could hear it clearly.
"Oh, my wife is more important, then my inheritance will be given to your sister, that's it." Zhao Yuanzhou hung up the phone.
In less than ten seconds, the call came in again, and Zhao An asked doubtfully: "Dad, what did you just say? What, what inheritance?"
"I still have a piece of land under my name. Your mother doesn't know about this. I plan to leave it as a legacy to your siblings. Since your wife is important, forget it." Zhao Yuanzhou hung up the phone again.
At this time, Long Hao and Zhao Qing were also surprised. Does Lao Zhao still have a piece of land under his name?